Comb the dove's hair, blow it with a hair dryer until it is half dry, and wait for the rest to dry naturally. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay, go to bed, remember to change into pajamas. ”

Kitty patted the dove on the head and gently instructed.

"Uh-huh. ”

She nodded obediently and walked out of the bathroom, yawning and rubbing her sleepy eyes.

Kitty remained here, and he reached for the bottom of the tub to open the drain hole. The drain pipe of the bathtub is connected to the toilet, and the water used for bathing is saved and used as a flush toilet.

Use a mop to dry the water on the bathroom floor, and put the clothes that you and the dove had changed into a basket and take them to the courtyard.

Except for the underwear and gothic skirts of the two, which need to be hand-washed by Kitty Eagle, the rest are put into the washing machine to be washed.

When they are clean, he uses the dryer to dry the clothes one by one. This way you don't have to dry it and you can wear it the next day.

Of course, it is better not to use a dryer for cotton and wool clothes, and it is more appropriate to dry them naturally.

By the time Kitty Hawk finished the housework, it was already the dead of night.

The night was deep and the stars were faint.

He gently pushed open the door of the little dove's room, and found that the little dove was asleep, and that cute little face was so cute no matter how you looked at it.

Kitty crept to his desk, turned on the lamp, and turned on the brightness to the lowest. He expertly pulled out the dove's unfinished homework and spread out the exercise book on the table.

Sure enough, it's math and physics again, and his sister is a stupid person! He's really helpless.

Settle down, pick up the pen, and while scanning the topic, try to imitate the dove's handwriting, and write "rustling" on the paper.

Fortunately, the little dove was obsessed with the thin gold body during the second period, and her handwriting was within the framework of the thin gold body, which was easier to imitate.

In the dim light, the little eagle buried her head and wrote quietly, secretly muttering in her heart: I will never help her next time!

Oh no, there's absolutely no next time!

This is not the first time he has thought like this, but every time at the last moment, he can't bear to see Xiao Jiu's sad face and the appearance of staying up late to do his homework.

It's heart-wrenching.

Kitty had been writing for an hour to finish the rest of his homework, and he stretched and yawned sleepily. Turning his head to look at the bed, the little dove fell asleep deeply.

Hmph, this little thing with no conscience!

He crept over and rubbed the little dove's hair with a vengeance, as if making a mess of her hair would soothe his frustration.

The little dove seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned over, and the little eagle was so frightened that he immediately stopped, for fear that he would disturb the sleeping elf.

Waiting quietly for a while, seeing that she was still asleep, Kitty was relieved.

He helped Dove cover the quilt and put out the light. By the dim light, he cautiously groped his way out of the room.

Before leaving, gently close the door.

Tonight, the dove slept happily.

☆。

Desperate darkness, without a single light.

There was a dead silence all around, lifeless, and all splendor was swallowed up by the suffocating darkness.

Where is this?

The eaglet curled up with its cold body, shivering and hiding in the corner, comforting herself with difficulty by taking advantage of her body temperature.

No one responded.

Anyone?

He continued to ask awkwardly questions, looking around uneasily.

The terrible and eerie darkness, the coldness that goes deep into the bone marrow, the endless loneliness, the loneliness of emptiness and irritability.

He didn't know how he got here, or why he was here.

What is this place? Why is it dark everywhere?

He curled up in a corner in confusion, observing the darkness around him with his eyes.

It's pitch black and empty.

I don't know how long it has been, but after a long wait, Kitty feels hungry and thirsty, and her hands and feet are cold.

He suddenly wanted to walk forward, out of this little corner.

But as soon as he raised his foot, he looked at the boundless darkness and was confused.

He shrunk his feet and timidly wanted to retreat, but he didn't know where the courage came from, and he still stepped out resolutely and forcefully.

All the way was biting cold, bottomless darkness.

He didn't know where he was going, and his way back was already engulfed in darkness.

The only way to move forward is to move forward alone.

The more he walked, the more restless Kitty's heart became, and loneliness and loneliness ate away at his heart. Gradually, he found himself unable to make a sound, and the suffocating darkness grabbed his throat.

The darkness around him seemed to come alive, writhing like a mass of pitch-black mud. The darkness let out a high-pitched, piercing howl, and clawed at the eaglet.

Kitty ran in a panic, running frantically against all odds. At this moment, he had only one thought, to escape, to escape from this endless darkness!

I don't know how long I ran, whether it was an hour or two hours. He was out of breath, but for some reason he was able to run without stopping.

Suddenly, he missed the light. That warm taste, he has long forgotten.

The darkness was still wriggling, and the road behind it was constantly devoured by it, and it was like a cruel and hungry beast, approaching the eaglet little by little.

The eaglet was embarrassed, and her empty and irritable heart frantically wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound.

He ran and ran like crazy with all his might.

In the haze he seemed to see the light, several figures looming, and he tried with all his might to reach out and grasp -

Just then, he suddenly woke up.

What greeted me was a familiar ceiling, and it turned out that everything just now was a dream.

This dream is so peculiar.

Kitty is now lying in bed, still vaguely recalling most of the contents.

The endless darkness, huddled alone in a corner, walking alone in the darkness in a daze, confused, running in a panic, longing to grasp the heart of something.

Isn't this who she is now? Xiaoying sighed slightly, thoughtful in her heart.

Confused, constantly confused.

Constantly torturing and pondering, frantically trying to find the meaning of his life.

The meaning of lifeThe meaning of life!!!!!!!!!

Ahhh

Isn't it good to spend your life like everyone else's puzzled and easy?

I really have nothing to do with it, and I'm looking for trouble!!

Kitty complained and vented in her heart like a self-deprecating one.

But complaining is complaining, and he knows very well what his reasons are for trying to find meaning in life.

It's not because he's going to be a philosopher or a thinker, it's because he has to keep answering this question in order for him to move forward.

As a man in two lives, he has already seen through the red dust of the world and has warm human feelings. Having died once, he clearly understood that human life is destined to be short, while the world is eternal.

Everything will disappear, today you go to the movies, you go to dinner, you go to school, you go to work, you go to get married and start a family...... Whatever it is, it will be a dusty dust after thousands of years.

All traces of what you have done will disappear, and the only way to save is to find the meaning of your life, and use this bright and happy life to offset the despair of nothingness after death.

Wouldn't it be too sad if you lived a short life and didn't know what you were living for, and what was the point of such a life?!

The eaglet doesn't want to live like the living dead like in his previous life, he wants to find the other side of his longing and live the color of life in his own way.

This memory is his treasure trove, and it is also the original sin of his loneliness.

Kitty knew that he would carry this cross with great difficulty. Only by constantly pursuing and answering the confusion in my heart can I keep moving forward.

Seeking, exploring, shouting, suffering, despairing, this is a lonely and rugged road, and you can only rely on yourself.

No matter how long it takes, he believes he will find the answer.

What I am confused about now, or in my eyes ten or twenty years from now, is not worth mentioning at all, but at the moment it is a difficult juncture that bothers me and cannot move forward.

He really envies those who find their purpose in life at a young age, move forward bravely and work hard towards the path they have chosen. It's so dazzling that I feel ashamed and jealous of this stupid guy who can't find the meaning of life even if he tries his best.

After thinking about it so much, although she still couldn't find her own answer, Kitty felt a little more relaxed.

What are you interested in, and what do you have fun doing?

Games, Sports, Literature, Novels, Programming, Design, Archaeology, Painting, Music, Learning, Cooking?......

Kitty doesn't know, but he knows that he is happy when he is with Hoshina Night Sky.

Perhaps the most important thing for me now is to enjoy the rare campus life, enjoy the youth, and enjoy the daily life of the two stupid people fighting in the night sky.

Maybe what is the meaning of life, don't worry too much about it. Spend each day well, try more things you want to try, don't care about the criticism of others, time will give the answer.

Maybe inadvertently, she meets you in the dim light.

Kitty smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking a little irresponsibly.

The road is long, I will go up and down and seek.

PS: 1. This chapter is a follow-up to Chapter 67. I don't know if the plot of the dream is a bit far-fetched, forgive me.

2. Kavin, a Kavin dragged and dragged it and broke off...... How undisciplined I am.

3. I'm back, maybe it's a flash in the pan again.

Thank you.